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Feb 2020
Inseparable these are..
Inseparable and pointing
To the knowing
Of who we are..
Death points to our
Frantic or calm
Entering and departing..
Love stands still
While noticing how our
Entrances and departures
Left unimpeded
Do not linger at all...
CharlesC
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CharlesC
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